Wail, you inhabitants of Maktesh, for all the people of Canaan are undone! All those who were loaded with silver are cut off.

玛革提施的居民哪，你们要哀号，因为迦南的商民都灭亡了！凡搬运银子的都被剪除。

玛革提施的居民哪，你们要哀号，因为所有的商人都灭亡了，满载银子的人都被剪除。

玛革提施的居民哪，你们要哀号，因为所有的商人都灭亡了，满载银子的人都被剪除。

市场区的居民啊，哀哭吧！因为所有的商人必灭亡，所有做买卖的必被铲除。

玛革提施的居民哪！你们要哀号，因为所有的商人都灭亡了；所有称银子的都被剪除了。

瑪革提施的居民哪，你們要哀號，因為迦南的商民都滅亡了！凡搬運銀子的都被剪除。

瑪革提施的居民哪，你們要哀號，因為所有的商人都滅亡了，滿載銀子的人都被剪除。

瑪革提施的居民哪，你們要哀號，因為所有的商人都滅亡了，滿載銀子的人都被剪除。

市場區的居民啊，哀哭吧！因為所有的商人必滅亡，所有做買賣的必被剷除。

瑪革提施的居民哪！你們要哀號，因為所有的商人都滅亡了；所有稱銀子的都被剪除了。

臼狀窪地的居民哪，哀號哦！因為迦南的商民都完啦；凡運銀子買賣的都被剪除。

瑪革提施居民歟、爾其號咷、因貿易者敗亡、運銀者見絕矣、

抹鐵居民、無不哀泣、以商旅殄滅、富室殞亡也。

瑪革提施居民歟、爾曹當哀哭、因一切貿易者、一切貿易者原文作一切迦南民俱已滅亡、凡運銀者、悉已翦滅、

Wail, you who live in the market district; all your merchants will be wiped out, all who trade with silver will be destroyed.

Cry out, you who live in the market places. All your merchants will be wiped out. Those who trade in silver will be destroyed.

Wail, O inhabitants of the Mortar! For all the traders are no more; all who weigh out silver are cut off.

Wail in sorrow, all you who live in the market area, for all the merchants and traders will be destroyed.

Wail, you residents of the Hollow, for all the merchants will be silenced; all those loaded with silver will be cut off.

Wail, you inhabitants of the Mortar, Because all the people of Canaan will be destroyed; All who weigh out silver will be eliminated.

Wail, you inhabitants of Maktesh! For all the merchant people are cut down; All those who handle money are cut off.

Wail, ye inhabitants of Maktesh; for all the people of Canaan are undone; all they that were laden with silver are cut off.

Wail, you residents of the Hollow, for all the merchants will be silenced; all those loaded with silver will be cut off.

Howl, ye inhabitants of Maktesh, for all the merchant people are cut down; all they that bear silver are cut off.

Wail, you who live in the market district, for all the merchants will disappear and those who count money will be removed.

Come now, you rich, weep and howl for your miseries that are coming on you.

Cry and wail, son of man; for it is on my people. It is on all the princes of Israel. They are delivered over to the sword with my people. Therefore beat your thigh.

A merchant has dishonest scales in his hand. He loves to defraud.Ephraim said,“ Surely I have become rich, I have found myself wealth. In all my wealth they won’t find in me any iniquity that is sin.”

Wail, you shepherds, and cry. Wallow in dust, you leader of the flock; for the days of your slaughter and of your dispersions have fully come, and you will fall like fine pottery.

After him, Malchijah, one of the goldsmiths to the house of the temple servants, and of the merchants, made repairs opposite the gate of Hammiphkad, and to the ascent of the corner.Between the ascent of the corner and the sheep gate, the goldsmiths and the merchants made repairs.

Wail, cypress tree, for the cedar has fallen, because the stately ones are destroyed. Wail, you oaks of Bashan, for the strong forest has come down.A voice of the wailing of the shepherds! For their glory is destroyed: a voice of the roaring of young lions! For the pride of the Jordan is ruined.

To those who sold the doves, he said,“ Take these things out of here! Don’t make my Father’s house a marketplace!”

Put on sackcloth and mourn, you priests! Wail, you ministers of the altar. Come, lie all night in sackcloth, you ministers of my God, for the meal offering and the drink offering are withheld from your God’s house.

For this, clothe yourself with sackcloth, lament and wail; for the fierce anger of Yahweh hasn’t turned back from us.

For, behold, they have gone away from destruction. Egypt will gather them up. Memphis will bury them. Nettles will possess their pleasant things of silver. Thorns will be in their tents.

The merchants of the earth weep and mourn over her, for no one buys their merchandise any more:merchandise of gold, silver, precious stones, pearls, fine linen, purple, silk, scarlet, all expensive wood, every vessel of ivory, every vessel made of most precious wood, and of brass, and iron, and marble;and cinnamon, incense, perfume, frankincense, wine, olive oil, fine flour, wheat, sheep, horses, chariots, and people’s bodies and souls.The fruits which your soul lusted after have been lost to you. All things that were dainty and sumptuous have perished from you, and you will find them no more at all.The merchants of these things, who were made rich by her, will stand far away for the fear of her torment, weeping and mourning,saying,‘ Woe, woe, the great city, she who was dressed in fine linen, purple, and scarlet, and decked with gold and precious stones and pearls!For in an hour such great riches are made desolate.’ Every ship master, and everyone who sails anywhere, and mariners, and as many as gain their living by sea, stood far away,and cried out as they looked at the smoke of her burning, saying,‘ What is like the great city?’

Wake up, you drunkards, and weep! Wail, all you drinkers of wine, because of the sweet wine; for it is cut off from your mouth.